She's Not Afraid

Chapter 12: Letters

Maggie: After I left LA the letters started. It started with a letter sent to my trailer, along side a dozen cherry red toned roses. The letter read:

Dear Beautiful, Amazing, Maggie,

I've always admired those who write real, long hand letters. So maybe it's time I started. So here it is.

I guess I don't know where to start. So I guess I'll start by saying business is being, well, business. I wish you were here. We have this new manager, Victoria. Jess hates her guts if you were to ask me. Some people have questioned if I like her. Well, they aren't you. In fact, no one will ever be you. Your amazing. You light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. You'll never know how beautiful you are in my mind. Everytime I think of you, I feel as though the world is drifting away. It's twice what it was when I would imagine doing what I'm doing now. And I never thought there was anything more powerful then that.

Love,

Niall

I felt light headed. It was better than anything I'd read in a movie script. I immeadiately grabbed a pen and a sheet of paper and started writing,

Dear PhenomiNiall,

See what I did there. Your letter was amazing. Beauitful. And being a girl of drama and a helpless romantic, I wrote you back in hopes of getting a new one.

Niall, sometimes I wonder if you're real. I mean really. Sometimes we spend moments together that I'm sitting there, pinching myself to make sure I'm not going to wake up. And to believe this has all happened in a matter of moments. Over a spilled Starbucks. It's like a movie, and I'm not jsut acting it all out for the cameras. I'm living it. It doesn't make much sense. My brain hardly can imagine it's true. You read about the pinching.

Okay I do have one thing to say. You adding song lyrics like that into your letters. That is super hot. I mean, I love your songs as it is. Now their being said about me! I love it. I wish I could see you. I miss you.

Love,

Maggie

I sent the letter, hardly being able to wait for the next letter.

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A few days later I recieve another set of roses, along with a letter.

Dear Manigicent Maggie,

Speaking of movies, how is yours going. I wish I could see you. I guess it won't be too much longer until Christmas. I'm already planning your gift. You're going to love it.

So you love the song lyrics. Well Maggie, I think its time you got out of my head and fell in to my arms instead. I don't know what it is yet, but you've got that one thing. Maggie, it's gotta be you. Becasue no ones ever looked so good in a dress. Nobody compares to you Maggie.

How was that?

Love,

Niall.

Its took me all of two seconds after reading the letter to pick up my pencil and start writing.

Dear Niall,

The movie is going great. We get closer and closer to the end everyday. Although today the weather wasn't working with us so we couldn't film :(. I really miss you. How has everything been going with the crazy chicas? I just bought your new album a week ago by the way. I think its awesome. Maybe even better than the first. Congrats. I can't wait until Christmas. Although I guess I'm having a hard time deciding what to get you. I'm curious what your getting me, even though you don't need to give me anything.

Thanks for adding the lyrics. You're so sweet. That's so amazing too. I wish I could work with song lyrics the way you do. Let me try: In the beginning I never thought it would be you. Never broke a sweart for the guys. But you make me want to act like a girl, painting my nails and wearing high heels. And this kiss is something I can't miss. Tada? Tell me what you think.

Love,

Maggie.

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The next letter came another few days later. I ripped open the envelope like some kind of wild animal.

Dear Maggie,

Appearently we ditched the awesome names. Whatever. It's good to hear your movie's going good. Bummer about the weather. I miss you, Maggie. Is it sad I want to come home more to see you than my family. Maybe you aren't the one I should be asking. LOL.

Everything with my work has been good. I haven't had too much of my clothing disapear. Thank God! I have to say I'm a little hurt you didn't buy the album sooner. Just kidding. I'm estatic you bought it at all. Thank you for saying it was better. It means alot. Although Jess was reading over my shoulder and like did a little happy dance (you know because she's our music producer). Sorry. Christmas is fast approaching. You know you don't have to give me anything. But, since I know that won't work (Mainly becasue you said so) I'm sure you'll be able to find something. Haha I'm going to make this hard for you.

You're not bad with the lyrics thing. In fact, I think you kicked me out of the park. Knocked me out of the sky. You're my Kriptonite. Those lyrics made me weak, yeah, frozen and can't breath. I'd almost think something was going to give now. But you've got that one thing. Haha your turn.

Love,

Niall.

I read the letter. over and over. That's when I decided to go shopping.